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Gryffindor: 170 |
Slytherin: 48 |
Ravenclaw: 880 |
Hufflepuff: 1022 |
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Date: January 16th, 2013
Today's Forecast: The air is reminiscent of spring. The snow, turning slowly into a fine carpet of slush, is slowly disappearing after a decidedly warm spell. |
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It is now: Year 7 - Day 4 - Supper/Quidditch Practice
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| Jayceon Hubbard | Sep 15 2008, 03:53:33 PM Post #21 |
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Jayceon watched her warmly. His gut feeling told him Summer had a lot of ache in her heart but it had nothing to do with him. The way he saw it, she had no reason to tell him her deepest, darkest, secrets, not when he couldn't repay the courtesy. He sat on the table beside her. "You will look amazing!" He could smell a sweet scent from her as he sat beside her. some part of him wanted to reach out and touch her pretty hair, but he didn't dare! What is going on with you? a voice inside his head asked angrily. He placed the boots on the floor in front of her. "I can't wait to have a dance with you," His voice was very quiet and his hart was thumping. If Summer hadn't been sitting there, he'd physically shake himself. To mentally do so, he took out his beech wand and twirled it. "I'm glad I could help you Summer, this was much better than Herbology with the Slyvies." He laughed his hearty laugh, returning to his usual jokey self again. "What class were you supposed to be in?" He stood up and walked around the room, picking up the stuff and packing it back into Chelsea's box, wonderin how he would get it back to Chelsea. |
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| Summer Nielson | Sep 16 2008, 03:20:22 PM Post #22 |
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Summer beamed happily at Jayceon and looked at her costume. It was finally finished at it looked wonderful! Summer turned back to Jayceon, who was sitting on the desk besides her. She couldn't seem to get over how handsome he looked, just perched on top of the desk. Summer grinned. "Thank you so much for helping me, Jayceon! If it wasn't for you, I probably wouldn't even be going to the party tonight!" Summer smiled thankfully at the Ravenclaw. "You really are a nice guy," she added, her voice growing softer and softer by the minute. Geez, what has gotten into me? He's obviously going to see right through me... Summer shook her head gently and hopped off of the desk. She gathered her costume and boots in one hand, then walked over to Jayceon. "Yeah, I'm supposed to be in History of Magic right now. Boring!" Summer groaned and rolled her eyes. "This was so much better than hearing the professor go on and on about something that happened ages ago." Summer rolled her eyes again and smiled. Much better. |
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Like a bird with broken wings, it's not how high he flies but the song he sings. http://i420.photobucket.com/albums/pp281/cislam123/Summerneilson.png Thank you, Katy <3 | |
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| Jayceon Hubbard | Sep 16 2008, 03:29:38 PM Post #23 |
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Jayceon grinned at heras she thanked him. "Not a problem," He smiled broadly at her. "And of course you would have gone," He grinned a little shyly now, a very rare occurrance. "Oo history of magic, joy!" He laughed. "S, I'll see you at the party?" he turned to look her directy in her eyes now. "Remember, I need at least 3 dances from you Miss Summer!" He beamed uncontrollabl. Pull yourself together Jay[ his conscience scolded. She'll never beinterested in you, you big flirt! He picked up chelsea's box and smiled. |
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| Summer Nielson | Sep 16 2008, 03:36:05 PM Post #24 |
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Summer smiled warmly at Jayceon. He is way too nice for you, Summer, she told herself. Summer chuckled as Jayceon told her he needed at least three dances from her. "Well, it's not like I'll be dancing with anyone else, so I guess you can count on that," Summer replied happily. For once, she was glad that she didn't have a date yet. It was much better being single, when you could flirt and play around all you wanted. "So, how come you don't want a date to the party? I'm sure all the girls are just fawning over you to be their date," Summer asked teasingly, her voice telling him that she was merely asking out of pure curiosity. Even though it was pretty obvious she wasn't. |
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Like a bird with broken wings, it's not how high he flies but the song he sings. http://i420.photobucket.com/albums/pp281/cislam123/Summerneilson.png Thank you, Katy <3 | |
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| Jayceon Hubbard | Sep 16 2008, 03:49:07 PM Post #25 |
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"Well," he was torn between telling Summer the truth or the real truth at that moment. She'd understand his heart told him. Or run and laugh and tell all the girls in school, making it damn near impossible for you to ever get a date again! his head contradicted. "I, well, I decided that going dateless means I can dance with all the pretty girls who decided not to tie themselves to one boy. It's a selfless act..." he stopped, his throat was tightening as he spoke. why am I telling you that? You deserve the truth summer, the problem is, I'm not quite willing to admit it openly yet. His eyes swam with emotion. "Just that, me being selfless," his voice lost its usually light hearted tone. He smiled broadly at her, pulling himself together. Summer may not have realised it yet, but she had touched a part of Jayceon's heart, he hadn't let anyone near for a very long time. "I better get this box back to chellie, I'll see you in the great hall. 3 dances remember?" He laughed, holding back the choked feeling in his throat and adopting his usual forward, confident air. |
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The drum that beats, is the one in my heart, a drum keeping me alive, and reminding me of home! ![]() Thanks goes to the genius that is Stanta! <3 thanks! | |
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| Summer Nielson | Sep 16 2008, 04:36:56 PM Post #26 |
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Summer cocked her head as Jayceon's voice broke. She could tell that something was bothering him and when he felt bothered, she couldn't help but feel so too. She sensed the pain he was feeling by the change in the tone of his voice, the emotion in his eyes but mostly by the difference in the way he was looking at her. It made Summer blush and she put a hand on Jayceon's shoulder. She didn't want anyone - not a single soul - to ever feel as horrible ass he had felt in her life. Especially not someone like Jayceon. "Is something wrong Jay?" Summer asked softly, looking directly into his chocolate colored eyes. He has beautiful eyes, she thought to herself, glad that she hadn't said it out loud. "Come on, tell me what's wrong. Who knows, maybe I can help." Summer smiled warmly at Jayceon, her voice soothing and tender. But how can I possibly help someone when I can't even help myself? |
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Like a bird with broken wings, it's not how high he flies but the song he sings. http://i420.photobucket.com/albums/pp281/cislam123/Summerneilson.png Thank you, Katy <3 | |
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| Jayceon Hubbard | Sep 16 2008, 04:50:26 PM Post #27 |
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Her soft hand on his shoulder made him smile gently. She was willing to care, he felt that and didn't know how to tell her all he was feeling. "Aw, thanks Summer," He took her small hand into his big one. "That's really nice of you, but I'm, well, I'm not sure what to say." A part of him wanted to adopt the confident, happy, everyone's friend Jayceon Hubbard, but for some reason, being near Summer, he wanted to just be him. He held her hand for a long time and looked down into her pretty face. "Maybe one day," he whispered. "Maybe one day I will be able to say what's in my heart," He half hoped she hadn't heard his words, and yet knew she would. Why can't you open up to her? he scolded as he let her hand go reluctantly. |
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| Summer Nielson | Sep 16 2008, 05:19:14 PM Post #28 |
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Summer swallowed and apprehensively began to nod slowly. She understood his pain and she also understood his reluctance to share with her what exactly it was that had been bothering him. Summer looked at Jayceon and smiled as he held her hand in his. "Alright. I understand completely," she replied softly although she knew she would probably never understand. It was just another one of those things that you couldn't really feel until you had actually gone through it yourself. Summer herself knew that. No matter how many times people would say they understood, you really knew that they didn't. They never could. Summer didn't continue on the subject; she sensed that it was hard for Jayceon to talk about it, so she let it go. Summer sighed before looking up at Jayceon and smiling, looking directly into his eyes. "So, maybe we should get to class? I'm already failing, so I don't think skipping class will do anything to improve my marks." Summer chuckled happily. "Although, we'll only lose points for being late, so what's the point?" Summer grinned at Jayceon. If I could, I'd stay here with you forever, she thought quietly. |
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Like a bird with broken wings, it's not how high he flies but the song he sings. http://i420.photobucket.com/albums/pp281/cislam123/Summerneilson.png Thank you, Katy <3 | |
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| Jayceon Hubbard | Sep 17 2008, 05:00:31 AM Post #29 |
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Jayceon appreciated her kindness and ability to know when to drop the subject. "Thanks," He smiled gently at her. "I really don't think it's worth us going to class," He put the box down on the table and looked at his watch. "Class will be over soon anyways. I think I might start some homework before dinner. I really need to catch up on some. Especially if I must spend the evening dancing with a really pretty Gryffindor," He flirted happily with her while pulling his book from his bag. He perched on the desk, while looking at his Charms book. "I missed charms too so figure I better do some catch up." He grinned "What's your favourite class?" He was procrastinating leaving the classroom that they had shared for the time they'd worked on the costume together. He enjoyed her company and was remaining there as long as possible. |
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The drum that beats, is the one in my heart, a drum keeping me alive, and reminding me of home! ![]() Thanks goes to the genius that is Stanta! <3 thanks! | |
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| Edgar McDonald | Sep 17 2008, 06:51:19 AM Post #30 |
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Mac sneaked into the empty classroom seeking refuge Mac entered the usually abandonned classroom and discovered that there were students in there as well. Fury swelled inside him. Anger rose and surged. Students, out of class, and when Mac needed to be alone. The bags under Mac's eyes darkened with the shadow his face created. His look was menacing. The students had obviously been there for a while, they were making costumes. Pausing for a breath that seemed to suck the life out of the room Mac let the students have it. "Two students out of class! What do you think you are here for? Having fun! This is an institute of learning and neither of you seem to be doing much of that. Jayceon, I'd be especially careful if I were you seeing as I got a report saying that you missed my class! You, Miss Nielson, after seeing your work in my class I thought you were actually smart enough to know why you are here!" Mac shouted and raged, his anger rose and rose, instead of riding himself of his anger the rant seemed to get him more angry. "I shall be taking 20 points of each of your houses and I hope you realize how stupid this is. I shouldn't have to be reminding students that this is a school, not a playground. On top of all of this you are here alone, without any teachers or anything. Get out NOW!!!" Mac yelled his chest heaving with the intake of long, slow breaths. In, out, up down, his chest heaved frighteningly. His arm extended out pointing the tip of his finger to the door. |
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| Jayceon Hubbard | Sep 17 2008, 10:25:43 AM Post #31 |
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"Professor!" Jayceon jumped as the professor entered the classroom. This was usually a safe place to go when you weren't in class. "Are you OK, Prof?" Jayceon's charm was back now. "I hate to point this out Professor, but you weren't even at your class. I have it on good authority," He looked at Summer and smiled gently. "I know it's an institution of learning, look," He held out the Charms book he'd had out. "The costume stuff was already here." He looked at the box on the table, pretty much packed away now. All the professor could be referring to was the Costume laying beside him and Summer's costume in her hands. "Summer and I were showing each other our costumes but then we got down to studying," He smiled warmly at the Professor. "You look ill, are you OK?" Jayceon was annoyed with himself for not taking Summer somewhere they were certain to not get caught, he'd take the blame if necessary, he didn't want her to get into trouble because of his bad behaviour. |
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| Summer Nielson | Sep 17 2008, 02:51:14 PM Post #32 |
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Summer also jumped as the professor entered the classroom. I thought this room was unchecked by teachers. Guess I was wrong… Summer licked her lips nervously. Charms was the only class that Summer actually liked and even the only class that she was fairly good at. She didn't want to ruin her reputation with the teacher, even though he was taking the whole situation a bit too seriously. Summer disregarded this though as the professor looked a bit ill. She sighed and jumped off her desk. "No, Professor McDonald's right. We shouldn't have been skipping class," Summer said quietly, looking down at her feet and avoiding eye contact with neither the professor or Jayceon. "This is all my fault, it was my idea to come in here in the first place. I'm sorry. I guess I should get to class now." Summer gathered up her belongings, including her costume. She glanced worriedly at Jayceon and muttered, "Thanks." Before quietly exiting the Unused Classroom. |
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| Jayceon Hubbard | Sep 17 2008, 03:22:38 PM Post #33 |
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Jayceon coldn't believe Summer had blamed herself. He smiled at her as she left, hoping she wasn't too mad at him. "Summer shouldn't be to blame for this Professor," Jayceon looked at the professor with his arms folded and a man to manlook upon his face. "I'll take the blame. I'll take the 20 points, please don't drag Summer into this." He shrugged. "But its your call, you're the professor". He picked up the box, stuffed his costume inside it, grabbed his book bag and exited the classroom with a heavy heart. He would spend the rest of the class figuring a place to leave chellie's box. He knew she was in History of Magic, should he go and give t to her? hmm, he thought. No, couldn't risk getting into more trouble so he headed for Ravenclaw tower. |
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| Edgar McDonald | Sep 18 2008, 11:23:01 AM Post #34 |
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"I'm fine" Mac said, beating away anything that could potentially sidetrack Mac from the point. "You two aren't. I understand that this is a learning institute, now here is a lesson for you, talk back to me again and it will be more then 20 points that you are losing for your house" Mac paused. He felt insulted. "Oh, and whether or not I am teaching my class is not important to you, I placed a substitute, no one can cover your learning" Mac said. Still pointing threateningly towards the door. Another word from this punk and it'll be a week of detentions and another ten points off. |
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